A myth has just been shatteredUpon the four winds scatteredBack to some storybook from whence it cameVicarious hearts may acheAnd try to mend the breakAnd seek for a righteous place to put the blame

Neither of us knew what the future would bring.We only know that now there's some room to talk and singThe baby laughs a lot and that's the most important thingAnd as soon as we can handle the hurt and painThere may be more than just happy memories to gain

So to hell with all the troublesAnd counting up the couplesWho travelled this same route on their way downCause if we keep on growingThere is no way of knowingWhen we'll meet as two new people we just foundWe just found.